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Letters From The Land Of Childhood

You wake up in the dark
Reaching out for the clock
Brush your teeth blindly
And then you set out
You've been waiting for too long
It was too easy to forget
Exactly how good it might feel
To give up and say stop
 
You run as far as you can
You run as far as you can
 
It seemed so important
To do it properly
That you almost became afraid
Of doing anything at all
But now, you're tossing the bomb
Blowing everything up
You're losing it all
But it doesn't matter at all
 
You run as far as you can
With your dreams on fire
You run as far as you can
With your dreams on fire
 
You walk out on the street
Getting onto the bus
While the day is dawning
And everything's a turmoil
That's how it ought to feel
How life ought to be lived
Hallelujah for letters
From the land of childhood
 
You run as far as you can
With your dreams on fire
You run as far as you can
With your dreams on fire
 
Only a small pang of saying goodbye
Mostly the sweet taste of freedom